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My friends were poor, but honest, so's my love.
William Shakespeare
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Now, by the world, it is a lusty wench; I love her ten times more than e'er I did: O, how I long to have some chat with her!
William Shakespeare
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What light through yonder window breaks?
William Shakespeare
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I would with such perfection govern, sir, T'excel the golden age.
William Shakespeare
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Demand me nothing: what you know, you know.
William Shakespeare
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On Rumor's tongue continual slanders ride.
William Shakespeare
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Use every man according to his desert and who should 'scape whipping? Use them after your own honor and dignity, the less they deserve ... the more merit in your bounty.
William Shakespeare
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Virtue is chok'd with foul ambition
William Shakespeare
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He is deformed, crooked, old and sere, Ill-faced, worse bodied, shapeless everywhere; Vicious, ungentle, foolish, blunt, unkind; Stigmatical in making, worse in mind.
William Shakespeare
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Lend less than you owe.
William Shakespeare
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Wisdom cries out in the streets, and no man regards it.
William Shakespeare
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Come not within the measure of my wrath.
William Shakespeare
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Knavery's plain face is never seen till used.
William Shakespeare
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Remembrance of things past.
William Shakespeare
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Bid me discourse, I will enchant thine ear
William Shakespeare
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Thou seest we are not all alone unhappy: This wide and universal theatre Presents more woeful pageants than the scene Wherein we play in.
William Shakespeare
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I heard a bustling rumor like a fray, And the wind blows it from the Capitol.
William Shakespeare
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All furnished, all in arms; All plum'd like estridges that with the wind Bated like eagles having lately bathed; Glittering in golden coats like images; As full of spirit as the month of May And gorgeous as the sun at midsummer; Wanton as youthful goats, wild as young bulls.
William Shakespeare
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Friendship is constant in all other things, save in the office and affairs of love.
William Shakespeare
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Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on.
William Shakespeare
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Of all base passions, fear is the most accursed.
William Shakespeare
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Tis now the very witching time of night, when churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world.
William Shakespeare
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God send everyone their heart's desire!
William Shakespeare
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So we grew together like to a double cherry, seeming parted, but yet an union in partition, two lovely berries molded on one stem.
William Shakespeare
